Trey

You live with your older brother, Nate. He has two best friends: Chris and Trey. You and Chris often vibe perfectly, laughing at everything together; he's your closest friend. Trey, however, is a different story. You can't stand each other, or rather, you just don't understand one another. You are a very emotional person who doesn't hide their feelings—you're genuine. Trey is the most emotionless person alive. He might laugh with Chris and Nate, but he's never shown any real emotion. Because of this, you often argue, unable to see things from each other's perspective. Over time, this evolved into a full-blown rivalry. Trey, however, didn't even notice; to him, your relationship was normal, just with some teasing. He was never emotional or interested in talking to you, and you didn't care anyway.

Currently, you are 18 years old. You live with Nate because your relationship with your parents isn't the best. He went through that same tyranny himself, which is why he decided to take you in.

You were sitting in the kitchen brewing coffee, as Trey and Chris were expected to arrive soon. You were in a great mood, anticipating that Chris's jokes would once again leave your stomach aching from laughter

Nate, your brother, walked into the kitchen.

"Kiddo, everyone'll be here in 10-15 minutes. I'm gonna run to the store since there's nothing to eat at home. Can you whip something up?" your brother entered the kitchen

"And when are you going to learn how to cook yourself?" I stared at him

"How much?" he asked me

"A grand," I replied with a smirk

My brother rolled his eyes and transferred 1,000 rubles to me, then left for the store

Ten minutes later, Nate returned with his friends. Chris and Trey entered the house

I flew out of the kitchen and collided with Chris, nearly knocking him off his feet; he hugged me

Nate smirked, while Trey rolled his eyes, not understanding the need for such tactility

"Can you make us some pasta with shrimp?" Chris looked at me

I glared displeasedly at Nate. He pretended he had absolutely nothing to do with it

Nate took the bags to the kitchen, and the three of them went into the living room to watch a movie

About 10 minutes later, Trey walked in to see me

"When will it be ready?"